User blog comment:Bartholomew Billberry Bowstring/Mossflower Country & Beyond/@comment-25220117-20120327184842/@comment-4512067-20120501162202

''The mouse shoves the rat healer away, before chewing on his split lower lip for a moment. At another question from the warlord, Legand shrugs "Fortress o' red stones? Ain't e'er `eard o' none...But...I 'ave'' 'eard o' an abbey..." He waves it off, as if dismissing it for nonsence "Oh, but I'm sure that doesn't interest yew-An' even if it does, I won't be able t' talk more-Me throat's dry as a gorge on a Summer's day" He hints, hoping some kind of liquid to quench his thirst would be provided